Lyrics
In the shadows between the street lights
A broken man walking in the rain
He's trying hard to find his way back
But he cannot break the chains
It's a cruel game he's been playing
In the darkness of the night
And he's dancing with his demons
But this broken man won't give up the fight
It doesn't matter where you come from
It doesn't matter where you've been,
It's a brand new day to get on,
This road of life again, get on this road again
In the silence between the tear drops,
She feel's her life slipping through her hands,
She hides her fear as she hears his footsteps,
But either way she knows she's damned
It's a hard game she's been living
With her baby by her side,
And she can't go on pretending
And prays to Jesus Christ to make it out alive
It doesn't matter where you come from
It doesn't matter where you've been,
It's a brand new day to get on,
This road of life again, get on this road again
In the rhythm between the street noise,
A young man's trying to make his stand
He sings with power and with passion
With a guitar in his hand
With every word, he tells a story,
There is no sweet home in his song,
cause his father was a lost man,
Thank God his mother gave him hope to carry on